Áj ákáshe tárár melá
Dharańii átmahárá
Phuler suváse madira vátáse
Sabái hásikhushiite bhará
Áj álodhárá bahe jáy
Khushiite pápiyá gáy
(Áj) Madhunikkańe rátula carańe
Ke go elo práńbhará
Áj sudhádhárá bahe jáy
Khushiite triloka gáy
(Áj) Sakal ákúti madhurase mákhi
Ke go elo manbhará
Today, in the heavens is a festival of stars;
The world is enthralled.
In the floral fragrance on a heady wind,
Everyone is brimming with gay liveliness.
Today, a stream of luster is flowing;
In delight, the nightingale sings.
Today, with a sweet jingling upon rosy feet,
Lo, Who came, filling life?
Today, a stream of nectar is flowing;
In delight, the universe sings.
Today, with honey-syrup all ardor is smeared,
Lo, Who came, filling mind?
